I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 125 Blind and Stupid People
【warn! Increased erosion! 】

The moment he looked into those amber eyes, there was a buzz, and Anlos' brain jerked like a hammer, causing pain like needle pricks.

Two lines of bright red blood flowed from his eyes.

"Well!"

Li Sanguang, who was weak in resistance, his eyes were blood red and he squatted down in discomfort.

The amber eyes rotated slowly, and there seemed to be countless dark lights flashing inside them, containing the darkness and brilliance of the universe.

From it, Anros saw the endless snowfield and the pure white church standing deep in the dense forest.

I saw a wooden coffin surrounded by oil paintings in the church, with a long river of paint flowing out that was mixed but distinct from each other.

Through his pupils, Anlos looked at a man standing in front of the coffin from afar, and saw a flash of surprise in his amber eyes.

[Your spiritual vision is very high, Anlos Tian. 】

The rumbling sound echoed in Anlos' ears, and his sight was suddenly drawn back.

"Thank you." Anros responded.

His first increase in spiritual vision was because he looked into this amber eye for a moment in the snow forest.

The figure that glanced past just now should be the shadow hanging over the Red Rose Empire—Samuel Louis.

The ancestral Louis family has blond hair and yellow eyes, a handsome face with a hint of vicissitudes of time, a tall figure, and is covered with a white priest's robe with gold trim.

He has an elegant and calm temperament. At first glance, he really looks like a priest who listens to people's confessions and bestows gifts.

Tsk tsk, you know people, faces but not hearts.

Anlos cursed in his heart.

[Anlos Tian, ​​you streak across the night like a shooting star, shining brightly and attracting everyone’s attention.]

[Unfortunately, you will pass away like a shooting star, fading until you disappear. 】

Samuel’s voice was like a cello, low and soothing, as if announcing:
【You made a mistake. You should not expose yourself to me when your strength is weak.】

Anlos: "All your men are dead."

Samuel: [.You are an ignorant person who has not even become a formal wizard. There is a huge difference between you and me. 】

Anlos: "All your men are dead."

Samuel: [.Haha, I am enough. 】

Anros: "The advent ceremony you planned for two hundred years was destroyed by me."

【.】

The air fluctuated violently, as if a pair of big hands were stirring the surface of the lake, indicating the inner anger of the owner of those amber eyes.

The portrait, Li Sanguang, and the two scars hiding in the shadows looked at Anlos with admiration.

Even such a terrifying existence can be made so angry.

Anlos, what a devil!
After a few seconds, the air gradually became calmer.

[You are too arrogant, Anros, you just created a slight obstacle for me. ] Samuel said hoarsely.

[When you know the gap between you and me, I hope you can still maintain your current appearance. 】

"Of course," Anlos grinned, "I'm always so cute."

Li Sanguang nodded, deeply convinced.

The Holy Son fell well!
【.】

Samuel was completely speechless.

He is a lonely "grandfather" who is more than 200 years old. He has been guarding the coffin for hundreds of years and has long lost the ability to argue.

Being choked by Anlos, I couldn't get up or get down.

At the same time, I felt that it was really unseemly for him, a being close to a false god, to argue with a mere wizard apprentice who had not been promoted.

So, after a long silence.

After Samuel said "a blind and foolish person", he closed the amber eye that contained endless mysteries, taking away the distortion and pressure.

——It’s like running away.

The portrait came up with this horrifying idea, and was startled, and quickly shook his head.

I sighed in my heart:
Finally, we have come this far
Fighting against its former owner.

The portrait can't help but shudder, coming from instinctive fear.

It glanced sideways at Anlos and didn't think that Anlos could win.

As its creator, it knew only too well how powerful Samuel really was.

Not to mention, above this, there is a lustful painter who has been sleeping.

I'm afraid, I really have to meet you in the Styx this time.
"This is the final BOSS we are going to fight - uh, the mastermind behind the scenes! It's so cool!"

Li Sanguang shouted excitedly, and the shout suddenly knocked away the little emotion of the portrait.

The portrait looked at Li Sanguang like a fool, rolled his eyes in disgust, and looked at Anlos:

[Master, how confident are you this time—Master? 】

The portrait suddenly exclaimed, and quickly reached out to catch Anlos who had fallen down.

Li Sanguang was no longer foolishly happy. Looking at the blood flowing on the pale face of the Holy Son, he felt anxious in his heart.

When he was excited, he forgot that their Holy Son would fall down when the wind blew!

Not to mention looking directly into those big eyes just now!

"Quick, quick, quick! Dalang drink the medicine!"

Li Sanguang took out the ordinary healing potion - the high-level Anlos hadn't given it to him yet, and was about to pour it into Anlos' mouth.

at this time.

"boom!"

The door was suddenly knocked open.

A group of heavily armed Knights of the Eternal Burning Sun rushed into the house with a roar.

What came into view was a scene of a young man with a ferocious face and disheveled clothes, holding up an unknown potion and trying to pour it into the mouth of the unconscious young master of Tian's family who was covered in blood.

On the other side, the eldest son of the Louis family was holding Anlos hostage with a fierce look on his face. The moment he saw them, he was obviously panicked.

Knights of the Eternal Sun: "."

His eyes gradually became serious and he raised the weapon in his hand.

Li Sanguang: "." He slowly raised his hand and raised an awkward smile: "If I say that I am actually undergoing treatment, would you believe it?"

"Capture them all!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crash, and the eldest son of the Louis family actually jumped out of the window and escaped!
The moment he jumped out of the window, Portrait Louis turned around and gave Li Sanguang a look:
Brother, wish yourself well!
"."

Li Sanguang's eyes gradually died.

Okay, now it seems that they have done nothing good.

"Why did Louis escape?!"

"Look! What is that on the ground?!"

"Oh my god. They killed Les, the eldest daughter of the Louis family!"

Surrounded by muscular men in armor and tied up, Li Sanguang felt like crying but had no tears.

He could only watch helplessly as he and the Holy Son drifted further and further away.

One will go to jail to await trial, and the other will be sent to the hospital for good care.

There is already a sad barrier between us.jpg
In the underground prison under the eternal scorching sun, there is another person waiting for trial.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

From inside a cell, a shrill scream suddenly rang out.

Ollie Victoria scratched her whole body and rolled in pain on the thin and narrow bed, not stopping even when she fell to the floor.

"What, what's going on?! My face, my body!"

He let out a miserable cry, and under the illumination of the gleaming gas lamp, he looked in horror at his palms, which were dripping like wax tears.

Not only that, his cute face and the skin all over his body were melting, uncontrollably, and painful.

Ollie remembered that the reason why he was caught and locked up was because the sister he had treated also had the same condition.

He couldn't help feeling heartache, and roared angrily: "There can be no problem with my treatment! Someone must be obstructing it!"

In addition to his sister, there are countless people who have been treated by Ollie.

But Ollie didn't care about them at all and didn't think about it at all.

In Ollie's mind, a delicate and beautiful pale face appeared, as well as the pair of ice-blue eyes that had appeared in his nightmares countless times, as if they were dissecting him, looking down at him from above.

【.Anlos Tian. 】

After a few seconds, Ollie realized from the severe pain that the voice ringing in his head was not his own.

The dim yellow light squirmed, distorting in the air like a phantom.

Wisps of phantom colors appeared at the edge of Ollie's vision.

Ollie's body froze, as if being held by a big hand, unable to move. Only the melted skin was dripping down.

[Don’t you even know what the existence you have always relied on is? 】

Like a cello playing in his head, Ollie's thoughts were pulled by it.

He recalled the paint engraved with magic symbols he had received from the Louis family.

"Lust. Lust Painter"

"You are one of the seven nightmare lords, a lustful painter?!"

[No, I am just a nobody who loves that adult deeply. 】

[I came to you just because we have a common appeal. 】

【Anlos Tian. 】

When the name sounded again, resentment suddenly flashed in Ollie's eyes:

"Is it him?! Is he the one who caused problems with your abilities and caused me and my sister to suffer so much?!"

[Yes, all evils originate from this ignorant and arrogant person. It seems that you and I have the same appeal. 】

[The cracked canvas is enough for inferior oil paintings to pass through. However, I cannot present this imperfect thing to the person I love deeply]

As he finished speaking, Ollie's body suddenly stopped melting, and a knife-like pain came from his brain nerves, causing him to scream again.

"What's wrong?!"

The guard finally arrived, and when the dim light turned on and saw what Ollie looked like at this time, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in horror and screamed.

The third prince of the empire was just like a moving oil painting.

There is no doubt that the maroon hair, facial features, and eyebrows are all painted with paint, and you can even see the rough lines of the linen canvas.

【kill him. 】

[Let the blood soak the canvas.]

[Repair that imperfect crack. 】

Ollie stared at the stiff guard with his swirling eyes, and slowly stood up.

"Ah! The eternal scorching sun is above!"

The guard quickly came to his senses, shouted tremblingly but firmly, and quickly pulled out the sword at his waist.

On the silver sword, the starting point is lit with fire.

however.

The next second, there was a pop.

A cluster of paint penetrated his chest, stirring inside.

Even the scream was uttered, and the throat was broken.

The guard's figure shook twice, and the silver sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The red-orange flame gradually extinguished and cooled.

at the same time.

All people in the empire who had received Ori's treatment had their brains and bodies infected by the power of nightmares, turning into oil painting monsters.

Except for Nymeria Academy, ordinary portraits have become portals to nightmares.

From the wooden frame, arms painted with paint stretched out.

All the players in the Red Rose Empire seemed to have an invisible paintbrush appear in front of their eyes, painting a line of crazy words one stroke at a time——

[Red Rose Empire Main Mission: The Heart of Love in the Painting]

【Officially begin】

(End of this chapter)